ready to roll

There is some rock to go with the rolling somewhere in this composition, but I haven’t quite got that far yet.

I am this morning nursing a sore bum. Last night I was lying on the bed, on my stomach, reading a book before bed. Branston was happily purring on my back, because he’s very helpful with the backrubs.

Then young Trubble launched himself off the cat tree (I told Gareth not to put the cat tree so close to the bed, he didn’t listen) and I’m not sure which one of them spiked my arse, but they spiked it good. I can’t see the damage without a mirror, but there was a lot of blood on the duvet.

~ by opusanglicanum on April 19, 2018.

6 Responses to “ready to roll”

  1. Ouch! I hope you heal quickly!

  2. Wonderful work as always; I am sorry to read of your feline misfortunes! Get better soon.

  3. Beautiful embroidery; and sympathy on the bum. My cat kneads when putting himself to sleep and I often wake up in the morning with mystery scratches in the oddest places.

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